Chapter 19

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"Frank!" I yell, barley even fully woken up.

"Frank?!" I scream backing up into the corner of my bed, beginning to cry.

"FRANK WHERE ARE YOU?!" I scream, sobbing into my blanket.

"Violet, Vi, why what's up, are you okay, come here baby" he says running into my room and holding me.

I can't get any words out so I just sob into his shirt.

"What happened?" He asks after a little while.

"I had a bad dream" I mumble and explain my dream.

He sits and listens, a frown plastered to his face.

"That's not going to happen, don't worry" he reassures me and hugs me tightly.

What even was that?

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Frank's POV

*before Violet has woken up*

I wake up and look over at Violet, who is asleep still and I wonder what the time is.

I grab my phone off the dresser before checking the time, it's 7:30am.

Why am I awake?

Knowing for sure that Vi won't be awake for a while, I get out of bed and grab my cigarettes from my bag.

I haven't had one for a while, so I'm craving one.

I walk out to the kitchen out the back door to the patio.

I sit quietly as I smoke my cigarette, just thinking about stuff.

I have made the right decision by getting Beth out of my life because she's a bitch.

But what am I doing with my life job-wise?

What do I even want to be?

A musical something maybe?

I should buy a guitar.

Yeah. One of those badass electric ones.

Imagine how cool I would look.

Dude, I should start a fucking band.

Eh, nah.

Bands take too much work, and if we got famous, I wouldn't really want to go touring.

Maybe if I buy the guitar first, then go from there.

Yeah that sounds o fucking kay.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts by someone screaming my name.

It's Violet, I jump up from my seat and race into the bedroom to find her sobbing in the corner of the bed.

What's wrong with her?

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A/N

Sorry this chapter is short.

It was kind of a filler and I'm having a bit of writers block.

Okay so Vote and comment

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